Chapter 1181 Star Team

United... to destroy? Feeling that this word was a bit incompatible with a society governed by the rule of law, Roland twitched his lips and said, "It sounds like it's a big deal."

"It's not as complicated as you think," Garcia seemed to understand his thoughts, "This kind of mission has been done several times before. It was just that the association had enough information about the fallen demons and decided to catch them all. Compared with hunting alone or being suddenly attacked by demons, a mission that is prepared in advance and takes the initiative is much safer."

"Were you involved too?"

"Uh-" Garcia hesitated slightly, "I only heard about it from my master. I was not qualified to accept the joint extermination mission before, and this is the first time." She paused, lowered her gaze and stared at the hand in her hand. Coffee Cup said, "Maybe you don't care about this, but I still want to make it clear... the moment you get your hunting license, your position is above mine. The reason why the association asked me to inform you is because You have only been a member for a short time, and there may be mistakes in the handover, that’s all. If you feel something is wrong, I will go back and tell the association—"

"No, that's fine." Roland interrupted quickly. His purpose in joining the Martial Arts Association at the beginning was just to unravel the mysteries of erosion and the power of nature. He also robbed the fallen demons to make money to support his family and shine for the organization. I have basically never thought about such things, let alone becoming a regional leader. "Since you are the one who introduced me to the martial arts profession, I have to take responsibility. Do you understand?"

Garcia was stunned, raised her head and looked at him for a while, then burst into laughter, "You are really weird about being responsible or something... You are obviously trying to be lazy and shameless, but I always feel that It's like I took advantage." Although she said this, her expression became much more relaxed.

"As long as you know," Roland shrugged, "Let's get back to business. Besides you and me, who else will join this operation? Who are the targets we want to deal with?"

"In order to avoid leaking secrets, this information is usually not disclosed until everyone has arrived." Garcia took a sip of coffee, "But I have inquired that some martial arts experts representing the new sect are also among them."

It seems that the association is not monolithic. He nodded, "What is the meeting time and place?"

"Tomorrow night at six o'clock, the location is in the southern suburbs. I will send the specific location to your mobile phone. You can go there by yourself, or you can go with me in my car - "

"I can do it alone." Roland said quickly. How could you take a witch with you if you were riding in the same car with her?

Garcia curled her lips and said, "As you wish." Then she waved to Phyllis, stood up and handed her a note, "I am Roland's neighbor and live in 0827. If you meet someone in this city, If you get into trouble...I mean, if you have anything against your will, you can call the number above...I'll be happy to help."

Phyllis blinked, "Thank you... thank you."

"You're welcome." She smiled and patted the other person's shoulder, waved and walked toward the door, "Well, see you tomorrow."

With the ringing of wind chimes, Garcia's figure disappeared behind the door.

"She is a good person." Phyllis sighed, "Your Majesty, have you decided to go?"

"Since the association has named me, I can't refuse the recommendation. Let's just treat it as paying for the hunting license." Roland said unconcernedly, "I'm not the only one participating anyway. As long as you pay a little attention, you shouldn't encounter anything. It's dangerous. Besides, it's good to do such an activity once in a while." After all, beating people is part of stress relief, and he also has a witch as a helper, so it's difficult to think of problems.

"Then I will inform Lord Pasha to replace a group of battle witches to assist you." Phyllis bowed.

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After some enthusiastic registration and simple screening, the companions were quickly identified - they were still the first four witches to enter the dream world: Felice, Falti, Ling, and Tong En. Their abilities of both concealment and tracking make them suitable for this behind-the-scenes support job.

In the afternoon of the next day, Roland and his group drove a van toward the address on the map.

On the map, the destination appears as a highway service area in the suburbs. There is no doubt that this is a temporary gathering point that is convenient for everyone to reach and will not attract attention when changing vehicles.

The Martial Arts Association has thought things through quite a bit.

But when he got off the ramp and entered the service area, he realized how wrong he was.

There were a dozen flashy luxury cars parked in the parking lot, and passers-by stopped to watch and point at them from time to time. What's even more exaggerated is that there are several groups of people gathered nearby, screaming excitedly one after another, and their posture is no different from star chasing. At a glance, it is obvious that a celebrity martial artist has been recognized.

"Luoluo, look here!"

"Can you take a photo with me, please?"

"Are you here to shoot a commercial?"

"Could it be that that person is Young Master Youlong who was the runner-up in the last tournament?

"Wow, he smiled at me! So handsome!"

Hey, hey, are you guys really here to perform a mission? Roland rolled his eyes silently, and as soon as he parked the van, he saw Garcia walking towards him.

"Be careful."

"Understood," Tong En summoned a "lightless curtain" and covered the three people in the back seat.

Roland turned off the engine and got out of the car, and said hello to Garcia, "Sure enough, you are faster."

"I said, you are already a person with a hunting license now, why do you still drive this... tatty thing?" Garcia asked puzzled, "I know you like to keep a low profile, but... this has nothing to do with being low-key. , it can even be said to be shabby.”

"Do you have one?" He spread his hands and asked, "I think there is no more convenient family car than it. Whether it is going to the supermarket or the market, it can haul back a month's worth of food for several people at a time. Other cars can't do this. A little." Of course, the more important reason is that you never know how many thugs you can fit in a van.

"Okay," Garcia seemed to accept this statement helplessly, "if you don't mind other people's eyes."

"Of course." Roland smiled nonchalantly, "Are those guys with shining faces also martial artists who participated in this operation?"

"Yes, but don't say such rude words to anyone except me," Garcia glared at him, "Based on the time of entry, they are all your seniors."

"How about by position?"

"Then it's even harder to say - because in the eyes of those who know it, you are now a representative of the old school." Garcia sighed, "If there is an opportunity for you to make a fool of yourself during the mission, I think they will not miss it. "

"I thought martial arts masters would be like you and put saving the world first." Roland muttered, "By the way, you should also belong to the new sect, right? Is it okay to be so close to me?"

"Not everyone cares about the dispute between old and new," Garcia said angrily, "Besides, didn't you make me responsible to the end?"

"That's true," Roland couldn't help but laugh, "Then I'll help you."

"Hmm, as a senior, let me briefly introduce them to you... But you should have met some of them at my father's banquet, so I will only talk about the three most important people." Garcia He raised his eyebrows towards the center of the crowd, "Luo Hua, a long-famous martial artist, a skilled player, powerful, and has many fans. The tenth place in the last martial arts competition was also the best result in the city. Although He debuted earlier, but he is only 22 years old this year, which is already a quite remarkable achievement."

"Young Master Youlong, his age is unknown, probably between thirty and thirty-five. He comes from a martial arts family and is considered one of the representatives of the new sect. This is where his nickname comes from. His various abilities have matured. , some people say that their strength is not weaker than "Die", the runner-up in the last competition, this time should be ready to win. If nothing else, he will become the captain of this operation. "

Garcia paused after saying this, looking around for a while, as if looking for a target, and then pointed to a pavilion on the outer circle of the parking lot, "And the last person may be the person you need to pay attention to the most."

Roland looked in the direction she pointed——

"Fei Yuhan, the rising star in the shortest time, has reached the finals of the martial arts competition twice just five years after awakening. He is a genius that everyone in the association knows." Garcia's tone was quite complicated, with a hint of appreciation. There is no lack of envy, "I didn't expect that she would also participate in the extermination mission. With her here, this team can be regarded as a star team."

"So what should I watch out for? Is she going to be bad for me?"

"How is that possible," Garcia rolled her eyes at him, "You and her are not on the same level at all, okay? No matter in terms of ability or status... What I want you to pay attention to is, don't get stuck!" ()

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